"No problem, do you want me to bring some of my men?" Xin Dong asked.
"No need, just some private business." said Kirin, as he walked out of the manor alone towards the parking lot. The young man in a tailcoat, who had previously delivered an invitation to Li Ling'er at the West Lake Villa, stood smilingly beside a black sedan.
"Clown, call Sister Que and tell her I'm going to see her now." Kirin commanded as he got into the car.
"Alright." The young man known as Clown got into the driver's seat and made a call on his mobile phone.
It wasn't long before Ghost King's phone also rang.
"Kirin has left, get ready." Ghost King instructed in a neutral tone after hanging up.
"Yes."
"Clown, what do you think about Song Yun?" Kirin asked gravely, looking at the trees flashing by the window.
"A bit scheming, a bit manipulative, somewhat clever but lacks great wisdom," replied the man called Clown, a faint smile on his face and his eyebrows and eyes curiously curved at the same angle.
